One thing that kept my husband Barry occupied in the first years of FTD was filling the bird feeders. We went through a lot of seed but it was worth it because it was a job he could do and it made him feel proud and needed.
A little humor helps on an FTD journey. I learned to laugh at all the blueberries on my kitchen floor. My husband became obsessed with blueberries.
When My husband was diagnosed with FTD. This is the image I drew. It kind of shocked me when I was finished but it was devastating news for us.
